"Discovered the time of your death. Song Qingshu smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed his throat.

Originally, the martial arts of the head of the competition, as the first master of Shengjing Manchurian, although weaker than Song Qingshu, he would not be powerless. It's a pity that he didn't expect that Liu Laohan, who was sick, was actually a martial arts master, and he was tightly held without defense.

"Giggles...... "Giggles" The head of the race had a flushed face and wanted to call for help, but all he made was this meaningless sound, and his hands were scratching everywhere, but he couldn't touch Song Qingshu.

"You should be dumbfounded to be the first person I kill. Song Qingshu sighed, twisted his wrist, and wiped it, the head of the race had already broken his neck by him, and fell to the ground with a pop, his eyes protruding, obviously dead.

"My lord, what's wrong?" the guards outside heard the voice and knocked on the door.

"It's fine. Song Qingshu said in the voice of the head of the simulation competition.

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu sat at the table and began to reconcoct the medicinal mud of the human skin mask, the head of the race is here, it is easier to make it, wipe the medicine mud on his face, and it will soon be air-dried and formed, Song Qingshu tore it off and put it on his face, glued Liu Laohan's mask to the face of the head of the race, and exchanged the clothes of the two, Song Qingshu checked it, and felt that there was no flaw, so he opened the door and walked out.

"Race Manager...... This?" the guard was about to speak, but when he saw Liu Laohan lying on the ground in the house, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"The prince asked me to eliminate a hidden danger, so I sent him on the road, and I will carry him to be buried quietly later, don't let anyone know, you must know the rules of the house. Song Qingshu patted the guard on the shoulder.

The guard was dripping with cold sweat, and he wondered in his heart that it wasn't for the chief manager of the race who killed people after hearing Liu Laohan's secret, so wouldn't it be very dangerous for me? Out of the corner of his eye, he swept the palm of the head of the race on his shoulder, and every time the other party slapped it, the guard's face turned white.

Finally, seeing the head of the race disappear into the distance, the guard was paralyzed, feeling that his back had been completely wet with cold sweat, and he took a long sigh of relief and entered the house. Poor Sai Manager is the number one master in Shengjing City, but he died so silently.

Song Qingshu followed his memory, all the way to the previous rockery, swaggered over, the guard saw his appearance clearly, and hurriedly bent down and saluted: "Subordinates, see the head of the competition." ”

"Well," Song Qingshu snorted noncommittally, "On the orders of the prince, I am going to meet the prisoner." ”

"Race manager, please. A group of guards hurriedly opened the cell door and respectfully got out of the way, the head of the race was the red man in front of the prince, he said that he was ordered by the prince, and this group of people naturally would not suspect it.

"I have something to say to the prisoners, 'Go out first.'" Entering the cell, Song Qingshu waved his hand and asked all the jailers to go out first. Then I went from cell to cell to observe the chambers inside.

Finally found the dying Tian Guinong in a cell inside, he was covered in blood, and there was no intact flesh and skin on his body, Song Qingshu frowned, squatted beside him, and shook his body: "Brother Tian, Brother Tian?"

Tian Guinong gradually woke up, glanced at Song Qingshu, and said lightly: "It turned out to be the head of the competition, is there anything wrong with looking for Tian?" There was no life in his voice, and Song Qingshu snorted: "Do you want to go out?"

"Go out?" Tian Guinong's eyes lit up, and soon dimmed again, "What are you going out for?" ”

"Could it be that you don't want your wife Nanlan and your daughter Tian Qingwen anymore?" Song Qingshu thought to himself, could it be that the torture over the past few days had made him have a will to live and die?

"Nanlan?" Tian Guinong finally reacted, but quickly said in a deflated manner, "But I'm a waste now, what's the use of thinking about her?"

"Wasted?" Song Qingshu wondered.

"Why do you knowingly ask, Manager Sai?" Tian Guinong glanced at him, revealing his fleshy lower body, "The prince has already ordered the palace punishment ...... on me" said with sadness, and actually sobbed.

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he didn't expect Tian Guinong to be so miserable, and he was silent for a while and said: "Who said that a man who has been punished by the palace is a wasted person?

Song Qingshu saw that Tian Guinong was unmoved, and hurriedly changed his words, "There is also Yu Chaoen of the Tang Dynasty and Wei Zhongxian, the nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian of the former Ming Dynasty, which one is not disabled...... One person is below 10,000 people, interfering in political affairs, subduing hundreds of officials, and having a group of wives and concubines, who dares to say that they are wasted. ”

Tian Guinong raised his head and muttered: "Not bad, not bad, I still have a chance, and I still have a chance to ......"

Song Qingshu has a black line, it is really the nature of a bad person, positive examples can't inspire him, but these evil villains make him cheer up again.

"This is the Snow Ginseng Jade Toad Pill, it is useful for your injuries, take it quickly. Song Qingshu sent a pill to Tian Guinong's mouth.

Tian Guinong glanced at him vigilantly, and randomly thought that he was worse than dead, if the poison was too big to be a hundred, he took it and swallowed it, and immediately felt a hot breath rise in his lower abdomen.

Song Qingshu stretched out his palm and pressed it against his vest: "I'll help you digest the medicinal power first, and when you temporarily recover your mobility, I'll send you out." ”

Feeling the continuous flow of true qi from the vest, Tian Guinong hurriedly healed his injuries: "Why did the head of the race save me?"

"A few years ago, I was deeply favored by Song Qingshu. He came to Shengjing this time as a minister, and learned that you were tortured by the prince in every way because of him, so he tried to save him everywhere, and then contacted me by chance. Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"Aren't you betraying the prince by doing this?" Tian Guinong heard that Song Qingshu sent someone to rescue him, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been imprisoned, but after he learned that something happened to him, he tried to save him as soon as possible...... I don't know whether to resent him or be grateful to him.

"The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid. On the prince's side, I naturally have a way to hide it, Brother Tian doesn't have to worry about me, it's better to calm down and absorb the medicinal power. Song Qingshu replied.

After a stick of incense, Song Qingshu withdrew his palm and stood up, "You can't stay here for a long time, Brother Tian should be able to force himself to walk now, let's go out of the palace first." ”

"Good. Tian Guinong nodded hurriedly, staggering behind Song Qingshu, his face turned pale with pain with every step, and beads of sweat rolled down, but thinking of whether he could escape here, he had to grit his teeth and insist.

"Manager Sai, what is this?" Looking at Tian Guinong behind Song Qingshu, the guards at the door were taken aback.

"The prince's order, I will take him out, you don't have to ask. Song Qingshu took out a token and said lightly, thinking that this race manager really saved himself a lot of effort, but he didn't expect that there was still a Hongli token on his body, otherwise he would have to spend a lot of effort to rescue Tian Guinong.

"Yes!" the guards said with a smile in their hearts, "This farmer is already a waste, and now it is naturally worthless." ”

Hearing the laughter of this group of low-level guards who are not taken seriously by themselves on weekdays, Tian Guinong trembled, his nails were embedded in the flesh, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart: This revenge, I Tian Guinong must avenge it!

Walking all the way out of the palace, Song Qingshu pointed to the carriage that had already been prepared on the side, and said to Tian Guinong: "Brother Tian, I still have important things to do, so I won't send you." After you drive this carriage back to the house, take your wife and daughter, and go to the Wuhumen Gate in the east of the city to find their head Sang Feihong, Song Engong has already told her, and they will send you out of Shengjing City. Now that you are no longer allowed in Liaodong, Master Sang will send you to Yanjing City, and Song Engong will arrange a qiē for you over there. It turned out that Song Qingshu saved Sang Feihong once in Zhang Zhaozhong's mansion last time, and afterwards Sang Feihong came to the door to repay the favor, Song Qingshu thought for a while, and made an agreement with her to escort a few people out of the city for herself.

"Thank you, Steward Sai, for saving me today. Tian Guinong looked at Song Qingshu, and was a little choked up for a while, since he was imprisoned, his former officialdom friends have turned their faces and denied people, and fell into the ground, but he didn't expect that it was Mr. Sai, who had no friendship in the past, to lend a hand.

"If you want to thank Song Engong, thank you. Song Qingshu snickered in his heart, turned around and walked towards the palace, only walked a few steps, didn't know what to think, and called Tian Guinong again, "Brother Tian, the head of Wuhumen Sang only knows Mrs. Nanlan, Brother Tian must not come to the door alone." "It turned out that Song Qingshu was worried that Tian Guinong would be cold by nature, and he would abandon his wife and daughter at this critical juncture, so wouldn't his efforts be in vain?

"Thank you for the reminder?" Tian Guinong was stunned for a moment, nodded and then drove the carriage to his house.

Re-entering the palace, Song Qingshu wondered in his heart, why didn't he see the people of the Red Flower Society in the prison just now, could it be that they were not imprisoned in the mansion, forget it, now that the time is pressing, there is no way to save them, go to Xia Qingqing first.

Song Qingshu hurriedly walked, all the way unimpeded, knowing that he came to the gate of the inner courtyard of the palace, "Manager Sai, you don't know the rules, right? A voice rang out next to him.

Song Qingshu looked back, he seemed to have seen this person at the banquet before, it was Bai Zhen, the third master of Prince Bao's golden claw iron hook, according to Zhang Zhaozhong, Bai Zhen had an eagle claw skill in one hand, and his martial arts were still above the head of the competition. This qiē appeared in his mind, and Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "It turned out to be Lord Bai, I'm sorry, I was thinking about things just now, and I was a little dizzy for a while." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Bai Zhenpi said with a smile, but he was resentful in his heart, this race manager is not as good as his own martial arts, just because he is a man, so he is more trusted by the prince, but he can only take care of the family here.

Song Qingshu turned around and walked towards the palace, thinking in his heart: I thought that I could use the identity of the race manager to sneak in and find Qingqing more lightly, but I didn't expect it...... It seems that the only thing left is to implement the established plan.

Hurriedly out of the palace, Song Qingshu found a secluded place, ripped off the official uniform and human skin mask on his body, and then rushed to the Longmen Inn near the palace, where another person was waiting for him.